Yesterday I went to community prayer at Hope Street. I hadn’t planned on going and I didn’t really have time. But Tuesday night the executive director emailed our board letting us know the building had been burglarized and I knew I needed to, as our executive director...

Early Sunday morning my friend, the executive director of the non-profit ministry whose board I serve on, called to tell me a member had passed away. What does it mean to be a “member” at Hope Street? Technically, I suppose, a member is someone who lives at Hope...